Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 511: The First Killer, Invincible in the Same Realm
Baoyin only felt countless lights flashing before her eyes, rolling around, stinging her eyes and making her tears come. A great danger was coming. She was frightened and let out a sharp scream. Her delicate body shook and a strange power surged out.

In just a moment, everything around became empty and chaotic, with only a large star shaped like a delicate heart falling down. The colorful lights intertwined, like layers of twisted light curtains, protecting the front, back, left and right.

Whenever the power arrives, it's like entering an endless ocean of love, hatred, and vengeance, with constant internal consumption.

As soon as he finished doing all this, Baoyin was drowned by the surging blue thunder, and the remaining energy kept colliding and rubbing, becoming more and more intense, and the explosion became wider and wider. Wherever the thunder reached, the surroundings turned into a sea of ​​thunder, draining all life.

The thunder falls, all life is cut off, and it is unstoppable.

At the same time, three beams of light were shooting towards here. Wherever they went, they tore the atmosphere apart, making a pleasant sound.

The first ray of light arrived first, and the cloud light spread out, holding up a palace, with ice tiles and crystal platforms, white windows and jade doors, and the steps were dotted with stars, as if countless people's star snow had accumulated. At the door of the palace, stood a woman with her hair tied up high, wearing a palace skirt and a graceful face. In her hand, she held a flying letter with a faint fragrance.

This woman had a pair of half-scarlet eyes, bewitching and beautiful. She looked at the surging blue thunder not far away, listening to the bursts of thunder piercing her ears, one after another, containing the majestic power of heaven. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Among the twenty-three methods of Zhenyi Sect, the Infinite Void Thunder, which is the most lethal?"

Her voice was not loud, but her tone was full of shock.

The 23 methods of the Zhenyi Sect are famous, not only because of their mysterious powers, but also because of the sharpness they have gained in the uninterrupted battles over the past ten thousand years. The major demon sects have fought against the Zhenyi Sect countless times and are no strangers to the 23 methods.

"It is indeed the Infinite Void Thunder."

Another monk from the Demon Sect followed closely behind, stepping on a black lotus. He squinted his eyes, and two clouds on the top of his head reflected a dim light. He clenched one hand in his sleeve.

"Infinite Void Thunder."

The last cultivator from the Demon Sect also arrived. He was clearly a man, but he was dressed in red, had a beautiful appearance, and watery peach blossom eyes that seemed unfathomable.

When the three of them saw the infinite void thunder, even though they all came from major demonic sects, they were all very uneasy at this moment.

On the one hand, the Infinite Void Thunder was the most powerful of the 23 techniques of the True One Sect, and its power was truly astonishing. It was unknown how many cultivators of the Demon Sect and the Monster Clan had died from this magical power. On the other hand, being able to cultivate the Infinite Void Thunder showed that this True One Sect figure was truly extraordinary.

This time they acted like "Jiang Ziya fishing, those who are willing will take the bait", and they really wanted to "catch" a powerful figure from the Zhenyi Sect. Now it seems that the powerful figure they "caught" is even more powerful than they thought.

At this moment, the thunderous sound that caused roars all around gradually subsided, and the dazzling lightning also disappeared. The female cultivator Baoyin staggered out. The Nascent Soul on her head had shrunk to the size of a thumb, and was covered with fine cracks, just like a delicate piece of porcelain that had been shattered and glued together again, as if it would break again at any time.

"Baoyin."

Lan Nuhua, the first one to arrive from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, was shocked when she saw this. It was obvious that the vitality of the sect was seriously damaged, and even the foundation was shaken. It would probably take decades or even hundreds of years for the sect to recover.

Baoyin also saw her three companions. Her face was as white as snow, with a drop of blood falling from her earlobe. She was breathing softly, and her pleasant voice could not hide her fear. She said, "Be careful of this Zhou Qing!"

The fight just now lasted only a dozen breaths, but the ten great disciples of Zhenyi Sect in front of him displayed three magical powers in succession and used a mysterious magic weapon with strange power, which was truly shocking.

Because in such a battle, Zhou Qing, a disciple of the True One Sect, showed her incredible magical attainments and unimaginable powerful magic power, and she faced unprecedented pressure. This disciple of the True One Sect, apart from others, was unmatched in his ability to fight!

Fortunately, this time they sent out four Nascent Soul cultivators in order to severely strike a blow to the arrogance of the Zhenyi Sect. Otherwise, she would definitely have to ask her companions to escape.

At this time, Zhou Qing also saw the three new Nascent Soul cultivators from the Demon Sect. One of them even had two clouds on his head, which showed that he had reached the second level of Nascent Soul. His mind moved, and the profound skills in his body continued to operate. The thunderclouds on the top of his head slowly turned, and blue thunder continued to be brewed inside.

"Three more." Zhou Qing was not too surprised to see this. His eyes were sharp as he scanned the three new Demon Sect monks like a knife. His face was bleak and he said, "You came just in time."

When he found the demonic energy at the gate of Sanyuan Sect, he had made a judgment. The people of the Demon Sect deliberately left traces, which was clearly a declaration and a provocation. If he was brave enough, he would chase them and investigate thoroughly. If he ignored them, they might continue to stir up trouble.

He took the initiative to pursue, which was expected, but he also felt confident.

"People from the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect." Zhou Qing looked at the three people and said coldly, "Since you are here, then you can all stay."

The voice was calm and peaceful, but it contained a kind of confidence.

"furious!"

Seeing Zhou Qing's attitude, the three new Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demon Sect all had angry expressions on their faces. With their realm and status, they were already powerful figures in the Howling faction no matter where they were. How could they have ever been underestimated like this?
"rise."

Zhou Qing didn't bother to talk to the three of them at all. He changed his mind and summoned out his life-saving magic weapon, the Locking Dragon Pillar. With a gentle shake, the pure green wooden stake was suspended in mid-air. The rings hanging on it began to fall, and circles of green were spinning, temporarily fixing the three people on the spot.

Then he shouted loudly, and the thunderclouds on the top of the door suddenly expanded, covering the surroundings. Hundreds of green thunders took shape and struck over in an instant, fierce and intense, leaving no room for interference.

Lan Nuhua didn't expect Zhou Qing to start the fight as soon as he said so, and so quickly. By the time she reacted, she saw a sea of ​​green in front of her eyes, and the destructive power of thunder followed, making her feel a fear of facing the majestic power of heaven.

However, as a Nascent Soul cultivator from a major demonic sect, she certainly had her own means. The strong cloud on her head shook, and a large dark umbrella was propped up. The distorted face on the umbrella was struggling with negative emotions such as bloodlust, terror, fear, greed, etc., which were surging up like crazy.

But even with such a powerful magic weapon to resist, the reputation of being the best in the twenty-three killing methods of the Zhenyi Sect is not in vain. The power of the infinite void thunder is tremendous. These thunders strike down, tearing the faces on the umbrellas one by one and emitting black smoke.

Under the continuous attack of the green thunder, her magic weapon actually showed signs of collapse!

In order to stabilize the magic weapon, Lan Nuhua had to pour her own magic power into it to resist the thunder that seemed to have no end.

In fact, with Zhou Qing's current attainments in the Infinite Void Thunder, each wave could only last for a dozen breaths at most. However, Lan Nuhua, a cultivator from the Demon Sect, felt that every day was like a year, and every moment was torture.

"We are both in the Nascent Soul stage, how could this Zhenyi Sect disciple be like this?"

Lan Nuhua looked at her rapidly depleting magic power, feeling both shocked and angry. Suddenly, there was a flash of light in front of her eyes, followed by murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)